She cocked her head as she heard a rumbling sound from somewhere in the distance, but getting louder quickly. She closed her robe, and hastily tied it...up again before opening her bedroom door. The floor suddenly started bucking wildly below her and she was flung against the doorframe. She cried out and held on tight. An earthquake! The sound was enormous, and the house creaked and groaned as the ground beneath it shook Somewhere in the house there were the sounds of things shattering as they. "I shouldn't have spoken to her that way in her own home," Andy said. "I've thought about this a lot over the past few weeks. It doesn't matter who she is. It matters what she is. She's your mother and I do want to develop a good relationship with her – for your sake if no other." I don't want to develop a good relationship with her," Regan said with a shrug. "I'm sorry I couldn't make it to have dinner with your mom. Did you eat?" We had pizza," Andy told her, shaking his head at the concept. ..two....ooh please not so hard...thurEEEEEEeeee" Joan was swatting harder and harder and by the time I got to25 I was crying like a baby. "Ohhh my poor baby," said Joan. "Does baby's heinie hurt?Pull down your pink panties and let mamma see." I lowered the silken underwear to my knees. "Uhhhmmm. Looks like some more would do you some good."Thwack! Thwack! Thwack! Thwack! With Joan's last comment she began a rapid rain of blows on mypoor suffering bare bottom. I was. And, afterwards, the gossip rags reporting their short disappearances to recuperate as jauntlets to exclusive spas, health clubs, to get in shape for upcoming projects, all a bunch of bullshit of course, as they were actually licking their wounds from these Halloween galas, from paying their dues. Slowly shaking his head, wondering what the general public would think if they really knew, or better yet, if they did know, what they would give to be here, he leads his latest prot?g? on. The rest.